It was just past sun-high, when the blind apprentice headed out to hunt. Remembering the incident that happened with Shadepaw yesterday, she made sure to keep her distance from the rocky black path.
Mousepaw found a rather plump vole, and pounced when she heard he rustling of leaves on the other side. Its just more prey, She thought, tensing. Its nothing to worry about... She let out a tiny squeak. She dropped the vole and stepped back, then sat down, aware.
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